135: Wei Xuan's Sword

In a conference room,

Several Old Men and Old Women sat around a large screen, which was displaying the Dragon Tiger Hegemony Tournament.

An Old Man with a transcendent demeanor smiled, "I never thought that Old Man would have such a side to him!"

Next to him, a burly Old Man wearing coarse linen clothes stroked his steel-nail-like beard, "Even if this Wei Xuan is Qi Yunxing's student, he wouldn't act so out of character! I've never seen Old Brother Han smile!"

An Old Woman wearing reading glasses and knitting a sweater slapped the table!

"What do you know! Old Brother Han hasn't gotten over that incident for so many years, and it's rare that Xiao Qi brought back a child he likes. Are you not going to allow Old Brother Han to be happy?"

The Old Man with a transcendent demeanor gave a bitter smile, "How could that be? It's good that he's happy! We just didn't expect it."

The Old Woman looked up at the screen,

"I just think this Stinky Kid is good, besides being handsome, he's also handsome!"

The burly Old Man looked speechless!

An Old Man with messy hair had a solemn expression,

"What concerns me is that the Cai family has become so arrogant now, truly not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth!"

The Old Man with a transcendent demeanor mused, "The small Cai family has never been a cause for concern. Let's wait a bit longer, it's coming soon! It's coming soon!"

...At the Qin family's residence,

Qin Lou and Qin Yi were both stunned!

"I never thought that the Dean of Qingcheng Spirit Martial Academy would be Elder Han's student."

"Elder Han has never treated anyone so kindly! This Stinky Kid is so lucky!"

"It seems I truly gave him the wandering dragon sword to the right person! Destiny is truly wondrous!"

"Dad, why have I never heard that Elder Han had a student like Dean Qi?"

Qin Lou sighed deeply!

"It's a long story..."

...Qingcheng Spirit Martial Academy,

Vice Dean Wang stared at Dean Qi on the screen, lost in thought,

He murmured, "You fellow, you've hidden this for so many years, making a fool out of me!"

...In Wei Xuan's hotel room,

Ni Chang sat on the bed, holding a tablet, seriously watching the Dragon Tiger Hegemony Tournament.

Wei Xuan originally didn't want to bring her to the capital, as Ni Chang's presence would attract a lot of attention. But there was no one to look after her if she stayed home, so, to avoid unnecessary trouble, Ni Chang disguised herself as a Sabertooth Tiger the entire way.

After all, Ni Chang's ancient female armor would attract a lot of attention!

Wei Xuan had tried, but this armor simply couldn't be taken off. It was as if it had grown on Ni Chang's body, equivalent to skin; violent methods simply didn't work.

Such an unusual outfit would certainly be inappropriate for walking down the street.

As for going to watch the competition live, Wei Xuan absolutely disagreed!

So Ni Chang could only stay in the hotel and watch the live broadcast.

At this moment, a wisp of clear breeze blew through the window. Ni Chang stood up, walked to the window, and gazed downwards aimlessly.

Suddenly, her gaze stopped at a certain direction!

Her body trembled slightly, and tears welled up in her eyes!

...On the outskirts of the capital, in a manor,

Cold Iron Garment put Wei Xuan down.

Wei Xuan's heart finally settled.

He patted his chest,

His face was filled with trepidation!

"Oh my! It was too high!"

Cold Iron Garment laughed heartily, a hint of pride even rising within him.

"Xiao Xuan! When you reach my Realm, you won't find it high anymore!"

Wei Xuan looked around, his eyes full of wonder!

"Wow~ Grandpa Han, you live in such a big place!"

Cold Iron Garment said indifferently, "I didn't want to, they insisted on giving it to me!"

Wei Xuan's mouth twitched!

What you just said is a bit Versailles!

Suddenly, Wei Xuan seemed to remember something,

"Oh no! Grandpa Han, you forgot about the Dean!"

Cold Iron Garment's face instantly darkened,

"That unfilial disciple! Let him walk over himself!"

Then he smiled and said to Wei Xuan, "Come, let Grandpa Han see your attributes!"

Wei Xuan didn't hesitate; three attributes gathered in his hand, like three vivid little snakes.

Cold Iron Garment's eyes sparkled brightly, and his body trembled with excitement,

"Good, good, good! Good! Good!"

He grabbed Wei Xuan's hand,

"You don't have any Battle Techniques yet, do you? Come! Grandpa Han has some!"

Wei Xuan was about to speak when he saw Cold Iron Garment directly hand him a space ring. He took a glance,

And immediately gasped!

Hiss~

Oh my goodness!

So many?

Am I dreaming?

He immediately held the space ring in his palm as if it were a treasure, chuckling foolishly.

Cold Iron Garment looked eager, "Xiao Xuan! Do you wield a sword?"

Wei Xuan was startled!

He blurted out, "Yes!"

Cold Iron Garment's eyes lit up,

"I guessed right! Your Sword Heart has already taken initial form, no wonder it gives me such a strangely familiar feeling."

He urged, "Come, come! Let Grandpa Han see! Grandpa Han may not have other abilities, but when it comes to swordsmanship, in this vast China, if I claim second, no one dares to claim first!"

Cold Iron Garment puffed out his chest, looking arrogant!

Wei Xuan was astonished!

Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration?

First in China?

At this moment, he had no idea what kind of status and prestige the person standing before him held in China.

Cold Iron Garment saw his expression, and his old face darkened!

"Stinky Kid, you look like you don't quite believe it!"

Wei Xuan quickly smiled perfunctorily, "I believe it, I believe it!"

Cold Iron Garment: ...You just don't believe it!

It seems I'll have to show some real strength!

Otherwise, he'll think I'm just bragging!

Then, he planted the dragon-head walking stick in his hand on the ground, and with his other hand, he formed a sword-finger,

"Come! Attack me! Let Grandpa Han guide you! The foundation of the Dao of the Sword is swordsmanship! Let Grandpa Han see your swordsmanship! Take out your sword!"

Wei Xuan also felt a little anticipation in his heart,

As Grandpa Han is the Dean's teacher, and even Senior Su Qi, who is a Flying Heaven Rank Martial Artist, treats him with respect, his strength must at least be Flying Heaven Rank, right?

Although his tone was a bit arrogant, being guided by a Flying Heaven Level Martial Artist would be greatly beneficial!

Wei Xuan directly took out the wandering dragon sword!

His slender right hand gripped the sword hilt, and his entire Aura instantly underwent an earth-shattering change!

Cold Iron Garment was startled when he saw the wandering dragon sword,

How did this sword end up in this Stinky Kid's hand!

Wei Xuan pointed his long sword diagonally towards the ground, his eyes unprecedentedly sharp!

A surge of Sword Qi shot up into the sky!

Piercing straight into the clouds!

Cold Iron Garment smiled with satisfaction, standing effortlessly in place, just standing there simply, with his sword-finger behind his back.

Such a simple action, yet it startled Wei Xuan!

No flaws!

Three hundred and sixty degrees, not a single flaw!

Cold Iron Garment said, "Come! Draw your sword!"

Wei Xuan let out a long cry!

Waving his long sword,

The wandering dragon sword cut through the air at a strange and tricky angle, arriving in front of Cold Iron Garment in the blink of an eye!

His movements were sharp, without any showiness!

Simple and unadorned!

Cold Iron Garment's expression was one of shock!